The Heart of a Music and Coffee
My Villanelle poem challenge- inspired for music & coffee lovers
I have Listen to the music that brings me sweet-filled mindfulness,
I Can Smell the soothing scent from the cup,
Drink, drink, and sip with a delightful taste from the dawn of Coffee.
Breathe in and out with a deep, calm air in the morning;
The music turns on with chill and comfort beats;
I have Listen to the music that brings me with sweet-filled of mindfulness,
The sun beamed, blazed through the window curtains,
It brights the soul and heart,
Drink, drink, and sip with a delightful taste from the dawn of Coffee.
The music played with lo-fi vibes and smooth jazz,
It was even more delightful when the birds are signing;
I have Listen to the music that brings me sweet-filled of mindfulness.
The pastry was so scrumptious— it was so warm, flaky, and filling to chew;
It was the perfect combination with coffee in the morning.
Drink, drink, and sip with a delightful taste from the dawn of Coffee.
I am ready to go and start the day that shines;
I have great myself a treat and pleasure that time.
I have Listen to the music that brings me sweet-filled mindfulness,
Drink, drink, and sip with a delightful taste from the dawn of Coffee.
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Meghan LeVaughn
I'm Meghan. I’m almost 36. I always love to be creative and using my imagination since I was a little girl. I like stories & love to share my inspirations, journeys, etc.
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That's beautiful. Happy to subscribe to your work.
Excellent challenge entry